Okay, so can someone please tell me how i lost control? How she was able to make me stand there speachless? How she actually made me believe she was gonna kiss me?

I need a peppy cola. I shook my head, grabbing a peppy cola from the fridge and chugged it down, grabbing another one in the proccess. This kinda went on for 5 minouts.

Carly was still in shock mode, staring at the spot we were both standing. I ran my fingers through my hair, finishing the last peppy cola in the fridge.

"That was intense." She mummbled, sipping the rest of her drink and went to grab another one.

I logged on to our icarly account, typing in the same password we've had since we started. Sam loves ham. It was my idea, obviousley. Sam got all mad because we I was dedicating the webshow to Carly, you know, when i thought i was inlove with her. So I decided to get the demon off my back and said the password name was going to be Sam loves ham.

Which she does. Obviousley.

"Who drank all my peppy cola?" Speaking of the "peppy" brunette. I rolled my eyes. Times like this i wonder why i didnt allways see Carly as a sister. Because that's all i can see her as now. "Did you not just see me drink all of those in the remainder of 5 minouts?"

She paused, turning her head just enough to give me a death glare. Now Carly was starting to get scary. I'm not afraid of her. Never was. I'm stronger than her, everyone knows that. Problem was, she had some Sam-like characteristics too. Not asmuch as Sam herself, but pretty close. Therefore, scary.

"You better buy me some more by tomorrow Fredward Benson!" She warned, grabbing the milk and a small glass. I rolled my eyes, zooming through the videos the fans sent in. Then one caught my eye.

"Hey, come check out this video someone sent us in Canada." She sprinted over to the computer, as we read the random username of a girl called 'SamFanAllTheWay'. I chuckled at the name, in spite of myself.

Its kinda ironic, I keep trying to get her out of my head for atleast a minout and the world just gives me more reasons to think about her. I clicked play, waiting for some crazed Samfan the pop up and smash a window or kick the president or something. But instead, A small figured peppy blonde popped up with a Carly like smile. It goes to show, theres only one Sam.

"Hey Carly, Sam and Freddie. I'm a huge fan of your webshow, and to prove that, i'm gonna show you my room!" Carly gave me a wierd look "What does her room have to do with anything?"

I shrugged, watching as this random girl opened her bedroom door. My jaw fell. Are you kidding me?

This girl has a bed with a blanket that has the icarly logo on it. She has a wall full of pictures of Sam, then a wall of pictures of Carly, then One of me, and one of Spencer.

"No way!" Carly exclaimed, eyes widened. "This girl is nuts!"

I nodded, watching as she turned the camera to the roof, revieling pictures of me and Sam photoshopped together. I froze, allowing my jaw to drop lower, if that was even possible.

"See? I love you guys so much. I especially love the love/hate relationship of Sam and Freddie. And i also love-" I shut off the monitor, stealing the rest Carly's milk she had in her hand. "Freddie!" She thumped me in the forehead, grabbing the glass out of my hand.

"Sorry." I mummbled, whiping my milk mustache. Drinking was my reflex when i was nerviouse of frightend or irritated. All those pictures of me and Sam together. It was, over whelming.

"Why are you so panicked anyways?" I looked at her as if she'd grown two heads.

Why am I so panicked? Hm let me think. A crazy girl just showed us her room full of pictures of me and Sam together as a couple and was all "I love Sam and Freddie together!" Only making me more nerviouse about me and her fake dating on a live t.v. show all over Seatle, and how she almost kissed me, and when we did kiss, and how i cant get the damn demon out of my head. And your asking me why i'm panicked?

But I cant tell her that.

"Panicked? What do you mean?" I asked nerviousley, still whiping off the milk stain that i'm pretty sure i got off allready.

"Well, you shut off the video of one of our biggest fans, And i wanted to see the rest!" She whined, pouring herself fresh milk. I looked at it hungerly. She noticed this and pulled it away from me.

"I think we've heard enough of what the crazy girl loves Carly!" I shouted eraticly, grabbing my clib board and bounded through the door, leaving a confused Carly in my dust.

Why am i freaking out so much?

"Holy." A mummbled, putting away the milk. I realize why he's acting like this. He likes Sam, its obviouse. But i dont understand why he's making such a big deal out of it. Me and Spencer have been betting of this since the day they met.

"Awe, how cute."

"What do you mean?"

"Your little friends like eachother." I thought about it for a second, watching as my two best friends fought like no other.

"But how come Freddie said he loves me?" Spencer shook his head, shrugging. "We boys tend to go in denial when we first crush on someone. We dont know why, and we may not realize it at first. But he will soon find that he likes Sam more than he thinks."

I ponderd about this for a second, once again confused. Boys are so confusing. "How about we make a bet?" My big brother looked at me with interest. Smiling at the idea. "Your on little sis! I bet that Freddie will fall inlove with Sammy girl by the time they hit senior year."

I rolled my eyes "I bet that Sam will admit to liking Freddie first by the time they hit senior year!" He smirked. "Your on!"

I giggled, shaking my head. Besides Sam and Freddie, Spencer is my best friend. I was 13 when we made that bet. "And i'm still gonna win." I mummbled, smiling to myself. That 50 bucks is mine!

"Hey Carrrlly." Spencer sang, dancing into the room with a box of foam nuts. I sighed, shaking my head. "Watcha got there?" he gave me a wild grin and threw the fluffy things in the air. "FOAM NUTS!"

I rolled my eyes, smiling at his enthusiasm. "For what?"

"This new sculpture i'm making. Its gonna be the eiffle tower made entirely out of foam nuts!" I quirked an eyebrow at him. Why does he allways get so exited about this stuff anyways?

"With a hint of glue." He added, shuffling through the box.

I tilted my head, amused. "Where's the glue?" He pulled out a small glue stick, and a foam nut, sticking two together. "Be prepaird to be amazed little sister!"

I chuckled. "Okay then." I sat down, watching as he glued the foam nuts one by one.

"Awe."

"Whats wrong?" He looked at me bemused. Holding up the now broken glue stick.

"This proves that glue does not belong in stick form." He said seriousley, tossing the now empty glue bottle behind him and glued with the mooshy left overs.

"So whats new kiddo?" I shrugged, taking a deap breath.

"Sam asked Freddie to be her fake date for the new t.v. show 'I know you'. He said yes and I know he likes her and to back me up, he ran out of here all panicky because this coo-coo for icarly chick popped up on the screan with her wacky bedroom and awhole bunch of pictures of me, you, Sam and Freddie. Plus a roof filled with pictures of them all cutesey and coupley and now Sam is all playing games and Freddie's all sweaty and nerviouse and he drank all of the peppy cola. Yeah i said all that." I stated blantley. Me and Spencer tend to do that alot now. We basicly go back and forth. A really complex game.

"What?" He shouted, dropping his glued foam nuts. I nodded. "Its true."

"He drank all of our peppy cola!"

Review! Okay so i dont rlly like this chapter much but hey, I need more drama and comedy in the story, next chapter Sam gets the deats on the game show and then comedy, and drama, and seddieness. Then the game show day. Then it goes on from there. You know how i do xD

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